Qingyu browses the memory read from sennai Eaton.

Except for things buried deep in the dark.

There are also some warm pictures!

"Ibis is five years old!"

Qingyu's mouth is slightly curved. He sees a father's deep and silent love for his son in sennaieaton's memory.

Although he didn't have much time to grow up with his son, he always cared about his son's feelings.

"No wonder sennai Bixi will take the road of torture."

Qingyu sees ibixi's worship of her father from sennai Eaton's memory.

The relationship between father and son is very harmonious.

IBI Xi regards his father as a great hero, and under the long-term influence, he wants to become an excellent torture Ninja like his father.

"This can be regarded as a son inheriting his father's business!"

Qingyu not only sees the past and present from sennai Eaton's memory, but also knows the future from the perspective of the transgressor.

In the near future.

Sennai ibihi will be the captain of the torture Department of the dark ministry.

It is also known as the best torture expert in Muye village.

……

After browsing sennai Eaton's memory, Qingyu shook his head hard and wanted to throw those pictures out of his mind.

But

It is impossible to forget these memories.

This feeling is like watching a movie. It can clearly tell that these pictures belong to other people's stories, but they are also deeply rooted in Qingyu's mind.

"I don't know if it's good or bad for me after reading more memories..."

Qingyu smiled helplessly. He knew that he would stay in the torture department for a long time. He knew that if he wanted to become stronger, he had to constantly read other people's memories.

"Actually..."

"For me!"

"The torture department is really the most suitable place!"

Qingyu sees things very thoroughly. He needs to read his memory to get a reward.

With his current strength.

If it wasn't in the torture department.

It is difficult to get a lot of opportunities to read memory.

Let alone read the memory of powerful existence.

The torture department can send people continuously, and they are all in an irresistible state.

As for whether those people are prepared, destroy their own memory, or resist with stronger spiritual strength

These things are not important to Qingyu.

His reading memory depends on the mind reading system, not the secret skill of the mountain people, which is essentially different.

If it were someone else

Every few days I have to show my mind reading skills, which will have a great impact on my heart!

……

Three days later.

Qingyu receives sennai Eaton's call again.

The woodleaf Ninja found it.

Has been sent to the little black room of the torture department.

Suddenly.

Qingyu immediately marched towards the torture department.

In these three days.

He has nothing to do.

I think about how to read more memories every day.

The final answer is very simple

Don't do anything?

Just wait patiently!

Qingyu knows that his current strength is not enough. If he takes the initiative to do something, he is likely to overturn.

Still in the torture department.

Obscene development.

Focus on prudence and prudence.

Continuously accumulate strength!

Qingyu feels that he has a feeling of playing wild for thousands of years. He can't fit out of the wild area. His teammates collapse casually. As long as the crystal doesn't explode, he can turn over the plate.

……

Not long.

Qingyu comes to the torture department with a familiar way.

Within sight.

It's still the wooden cross.

Tied to the cross was a ninja wearing a Muye village guard.

In terms of clothes.

Not wearing the traditional Ninja clothes of Muye village ninja.

The overall image is the same as that seen in the memory of Tang Zhiguo vendors.

This should be xiaren.

Qingyu gives a preliminary judgment.

Read the memory of tolerance, and the reward can only be said to be general.

But mosquito legs are meat no matter how small.

Now he is not picky about food. No matter what strength ninja, he will not refuse to come. More is better.

this moment.

The Ninja is in a coma.

There were no obvious signs of torture.

"Qingyu, look at him, isn't it?" Sonny Eaton's voice sounded.

"That's right." Qingyu nodded. His eyes focused on the Ninja's face. It was the man he saw in the memory of the vendor in the Tang Zhiguo.

"I'm just fascinated. I didn't do anything else. Go and have a look." Sonny Eaton whispered.

"Yes!" Qingyu answered immediately. He can't wait to read his memory and get a reward.

"If he has no problem, I will send him back unharmed."

Sennaiton narrowed his eyes slightly and his tone was a little low, which made the air pressure in the dark torture Department lower.

His words.

Only half said.

The other half didn't say it.

But.

Qingyu understands.

If this person really has a problem

Then the next thing is not so simple!

Qingyu didn't say anything more and walked directly to the bound ninja.

His eyes were always on the ninja.

After a few steps.

Qingyu stops in front of the ninja.

Raise your right hand.

Touch it on the Ninja's head.

Then slowly close your eyes.

Buzz!

Qingyu's body vibrated slightly, the heart reading system suddenly started, and the mysterious feeling spread all over the body.

"Ding Dong! Read memory successfully! Gain: water escape · the art of water prison! "

The crisp electronic sound sounded in Qingyu's consciousness and won the reward of reading memory again.

Accompanied by this crisp system prompt sound.

Scene after scene.

It flashed through his mind like a movie.

"Sure enough, it's him!"

Qingyu combs the memory she just read and instantly judges the identity of this person.

Just.

Memory fragments in my mind.

It made him feel a little surprised.

Once again refreshed his understanding of the ninja world.

"Can you do this?"

There was no change in the expression on Qingyu's face, as if he didn't see anything, and maintained such a posture.

It's time to pretend.

meanwhile.

Qingyu mobilizes chakra in her body.

Pose as if you are reading your mind with a family of secrets in the mountains.

Sennai Eaton was still watching behind him. He couldn't make any mistakes at this juncture.

About six or seven minutes later.

Qingyu thinks it's almost time.

Slowly open your eyes.

Put your right hand away.

Turn around and look at Sonny Eaton in a black windbreaker.

"Hoo ~"

Qingyu takes a deep breath and adjusts his mood. His eyes become firm.

"Captain Eaton, I know the answer!"

Qingyu's voice echoed in the dark little black room of the torture department and clearly drilled into sennaieaton's ear.